Chapter 1872 One Grade Residence
"The wind is always blown away by the rain and wind, but there are still relics left by Laozi Li Dan and those mythical legends in this world."
Wang Le, who stopped at the city, couldn't help but sigh in secret.
The pilgrimage city in front of you has a long history and is also the largest city in the entire southwest region.
The permanent population in the city is about 200,000, and except for the martial arts families of all sizes, most of them are ordinary people.
Of course, these ordinary people are serving the powerful martial arts masters without exception.
Although the Pilgrimage City is the largest city in the southwest region, it still has the taste of a witch compared to Bai Yujing, where Wang Le first entered the martial arts world.
However, the Pilgrimage City and Bai Yujing gave Wang Le the same feeling. That was, it made him feel like he was traveling to the feudal dynasty era that was full of ancient styles and atmospheres.
For example, the people entering and leaving the Pilgrimage City, whether ordinary people or warriors, dressed in today's secular world, can only be seen in places like Hengdian Film and Television City where TV and movies are filmed.
Back to the topic, Wang Le, who had stopped at the city for a while, did not dare to stay any longer in order to avoid unnecessary attention. He quickly closed his sight to the pilgrimage city, and then sorted out his emotions and returned to calm down. Then he took a firm step away from the original place and entered the pilgrimage city with the bustling crowd...
After a while, Wang Le, who entered the city, wandered along the Zhengda Street paved with blue bricks. From time to time, he would stop in front of some shops that sell elixirs and refining materials and go in and take a quick look, but he never had the idea of buying it.
The main reason is that Wang Le knows nothing about these elixirs and refining materials, he doesn't want to be cheated by someone in front of a sucker, so he has no idea of buying it.
However, while shopping, Wang Le spent a piece of low-grade source stone to buy a lot of books in an ancient book store.
In addition to the miscellaneous notes introducing the customs of various places in the martial arts world, these books also tell the life stories of the overlords of the top powerful men of all generations.
Of course, Wang Le did not forget to collect and purchase some books that specifically introduce the major Daotong sects in the martial arts world.
In other words, Wang Le wanted to act low-key, otherwise he would have wanted to buy the entire ancient book store.
In this way, Wang Le walked and stopped all the way in the Pilgrimage City, feeling the rare bustle and noisy since entering the martial arts world, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "This really makes me feel like I'm returning to the world."
You should know that since entering the martial arts world, Wang Le has never had the chance to experience this crowded bustling and bustle in Bai Yujing.
It can be said that Wang Le enjoys being in this pilgrimage city full of fireworks.
After all, I have been staying in that desolate border area, which is so desolate that no one can stand it, let alone fighting vampires through life and death.
Even Wang Le, who has been in and out of the sea of blood countless times, is no exception. Now, in this pilgrimage city, I can finally relax for a while and no longer worry. I live a life with my nerves tense all day long.
And time passes slowly as we wander around.
In a blink of an eye, it was already evening, and the last trace of afterglow under the setting sun fell on the walls of the Pilgrimage City.
What followed was that the lights of thousands of families rose in the holy city as if it was daylight, and the teahouses and restaurants were welcomed and sent to each other, becoming more prosperous and noisy.
Although Wang Le did not feel tired after visiting for half an afternoon, he knew how to stop at the right time. He still wanted to come to Shangpinju, the largest inn and restaurant in the city.
Located in the prime location of Zhengda Street in the Pilgrimage City, the Shangpinjury covers a vast area, with a radius of more than 60 acres in front, back and left and right, and is only smaller than the city lord's mansion, which occupies the most extensive area in the Pilgrimage City.
Since the Pilgrimage City has a City Lord's Mansion, it is obviously controlled by the Martial Arts Alliance, just like Bai Yujing.
But when Wang Le thought that the Martial Arts Alliance had long been a mess, he knew that this was just nominal control.
As for whom the actual control is in, Wang Le, as an outsider, doesn't know. Well, I don't want to know more or less interested.
After all, he is just a pilgrimage to this pilgrimage city.
When Wang Le, who was behind his back, slowly came to the steps in front of Yipinju door, he saw a young man with a white-haired man immediately jumping out of the door.
"Please please come in there!" The young guy lowered his head and bowed respectfully and said to Wang Le with a smile.
Wang Le nodded and nodded, then stepped up the white jade steps and walked into the door.
At this time, the young man walked in front and led Wang Le into Yipinju, and asked respectfully: "Customer, are you staying or having a meal?"
Wang Le replied casually: "I'm tired of running around all the way. I'll rest here with you after dinner. As for the accommodation room, it's fine."
After a pause, Wang Le changed his mind and said, "But in terms of food, you can just serve any special dishes in Yipinju!"
After saying that, Wang Le took out a low-quality source stone that had been prepared from his sleeve and threw it into the young man's hand.
The guy who quickly took the low-grade Yuanshi's eyes lit up. It turned out that this guy with an average appearance and an average temperament was a good guy!
Then he saw the young guy responding quickly: "Senior, don't worry, everything is in the hands of the boy, so you can be satisfied and at that time!"
Wang Le nodded casually, and at the same time, he thought to himself that this guy first called the guest official and lost a source stone to be the senior.
It turns out that the staff in the martial arts world and the secular world are the same as those of the service industry, and they all look at the dishes.
While he was secretly sighing and complaining, Wang Le also followed the young man over ten steps and crossed the threshold to enter Yipinju.
First, a huge screen that caught my eye blocked my face.
I saw a picture of mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the screen. The artistic conception was distant and magnificent, and there was also a poem on it.
The spring breeze suddenly passes by, and the golden cup of green wine grows into microwaves.
The fallen flowers are a little more, and the beauty wants to get drunk with red faces.
The green pavilion is so good! The flowing light suddenly wastes time.
You dance, sunny and sunny.
Back then, he refused to let go of his spirits, and his white hair was as white as silk, and he sighed.
………
Wang Le, who was standing in front of the screen, whispered the untitled poem halfway through the halfway, looked at the young guy who stopped and asked with some uncertainty: "This poem is from Li Bai?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young guy smiled and admired Wang Le, saying, "Senior is very knowledgeable, but he actually knows the root of this poem."
"Uh!" Wang Le murmured in his heart: "This poet Li is really good. There are poems left by him everywhere in the martial arts world."
Earlier, when Wang Le arrived at Baiyujing with Qingyangzi, the other party stood in front of the city gate and chanted the poem "Baiyujing in the sky, the twelve floors and five cities, the immortals caressed me to the top, and the poem "Li Bai" was lying on the head.
Chapter completed!